Chapter 404 The autumn vegetables are ripe. Marriage news

Author: Lu Huahua

Chapter 404 The autumn vegetables are ripe. Marriage news

A few minutes later, Shi Qinghuan came out of the kitchen with the packaged scallion oil pancakes and five-spice beef, and then she handed them to Mu Fusheng and said, "These two oil-paper bags are wrapped in scallion oil pancakes and five-spice beef, you remember to eat them as soon as possible.

After that, otherwise the cake will become particularly undesirable after being put forth for a long time.”

"good."

"It's almost time, you can pack up and set off."

Mu Fusheng nodded after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, then he quickly packed up his things and walked out of the house with his luggage.

After Shi Qinghuan saw Mu Fusheng off, she packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen to clean it. When she cleaned the dishes and chopsticks out of the kitchen, she saw that it was almost time for her to go to work.

So she went into the house and wore a thick piece of clothing, and went out to work with her bag on her back.

"Huanhuan, come here." Wang Ailan saw Shi Qinghuan coming down from the building as soon as she came out of the house, so she said to Shi Qinghuan.

After hearing the words, Shi Qinghuan walked towards Wang Ailan. When she walked to Wang Ailan, she asked Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, is there anything you have to do with me?"

"The autumn vegetables we grow can be harvested. I plan to start harvesting autumn vegetables today. Remember to go to my house to get autumn vegetables after you get home from get off work."

"Okay, but where do we put our dishes back?"

"Put it in the cellar."

"Cellar? Where does it come from?"

"Under the low house where coal is placed, I will divide the recovered autumn vegetables into two parts and put them in the cellar. If you want to eat, just go to the cellar to get it."

"Okay, then I'll go to work first. I'll go to your house to help pack autumn vegetables at noon."

"Go quickly, don't be late."

More than ten minutes later, the Shi Qinghuan entered the office, and then she saw Wang Jiajia working hard. She immediately asked Wang Jiajia curiously: "Jiajia, why are you working so hard?"

Wang Jiajia paused when she heard Shi Qinghuan's words. After a while, she stammered and said, "I want to make more money."

“Isn’t your salary enough to spend?”

"no."

"What's that?"

"Because... because I'm going to get married soon, I want to save more money for a dowry."

After hearing Wang Jiajia's words, Shi Qinghuan thought she had heard it wrong, so she stretched out her hand and rubbed her ears, then asked Wang Jiajia: "What did you say just now?"

"I said I was going to get married, so I wanted to save more money for a dowry."

After Shi Qinghuan confirmed that she had heard nothing wrong, she asked Wang Jiajia: "Why is it so suddenly? Did you propose it or Li Qingyu propose it?"

"It was proposed by Brother Qingyu. His legs will be completely cured in another month, so he proposed to me, hoping that I can marry him after his legs are cured."

"And you agree?"

"No, but my parents hope that I can marry Brother Qingyu sooner because they are afraid that if I drag it down, I will become an old girl."

Shi Qinghuan was a little speechless after hearing Wang Jiajia's words, because Wang Jiajia is only nineteen years old this year, and even if she waits for a few years to get married, she will not become an old girl.

However, when she thought that it was common for people in this era to get married early, she immediately understood Wang Jiajia’s parents’ ideas again.

But you cannot just follow your parents' advice. Although your parents' advice is also very important, you cannot ignore your truest thoughts.

So she asked Wang Jiajia: "Jiajia, do you really want to marry Li Qingyu?"
Chapter completed!